Like the guy on the door my hostess spoke almost perfect English, but with that smooth lilt of the Orient woven into it. Still with one hand in mine a...d the other around the elbow on the same arm she led me outside and around the corner to a Seven-Eleven store. ‘Would you like anything?’ I offered. ‘No I’m fine sank you.’ looking up at me with those deep dark eyes, before another tender kiss, this time just on the bottom lip. She took me upstairs to a room with a circular bath built big enough. She must be the only person in D.C. who hadn’t recognized his name the first time she heard it. ‘Are you telling me that you met and are now seeing Anatoli Oborotenski? The hockey player? The superstar of Washington hockey?’ Lena sighed and nodded. ‘Oh. My. God.’ Hilary said, sitting back on the couch with a gobsmacked expression on her face. Then she broke into helpless giggles, falling against her roommate in her mirth. ‘What’s so funny?’ Lena asked, grinning at her hysterical friend. ‘You’re. More

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